World of Cultivation

The 479th Temple opens

Can not describe the shock of Zuo Mo’s heart now.

The huge rock pit that is as complete as a knife is silent, and it goes beyond all the knowledge of Zuo Mo. Before that, Zuo Mo felt that he could barely understand this power, but now he discovered that its mystery is far deeper and deeper than he imagined.

At this moment, suddenly, Momo felt that his body was trembled. Hey, there seemed to be something blasting in the body.

A familiar feeling, returning to the body.

Zuo Mo’s face was wide and his face was unbelievable.

The fatigue of the body was swept away, and he raised his arms in a dull manner, and the familiar big magic body returned to his body. His mind was moving, and sure enough, the knowledge and spiritual powers were restored.

Is it...

A bold idea rose from his heart.

The horror on the face of Zuo Mo could not be suppressed into ecstasy.

Excited left Mo immediately began to try. Soon, he confirmed the guess in his heart. I don’t know why, the power in his body can be reconverted into three forces, and the three forces can be reintegrated into divine power!

What surprised him even more is that this conversion can be controlled!

He couldn't help it, and smiled long!

The laughter even alerted the hard-working outside, but they didn't rush in. Although I don't know what makes adults so happy, it must be a good thing.

Before getting the power, Zuo Mo was not so happy. The power of the gods is powerful and unmatched, but after all, he is more familiar with the three forces, and his heart is somewhat lost.

Now, it is found that the three forces and the divine power can be transformed into each other, and the last point of concern in his heart is not. I want to use my power to use my power and I want to use three forces.

Although the re-decomposing of the three forces and some changes before, his magic body and the level of knowledge have a different degree of decline, especially the magic body, the most down. On the contrary, his spiritual power has increased dramatically.

Three forces have become very balanced.

This change did not disappoint Zuo Mo. Instead, he feels excited. The spiritual problem has always been one of his most headaches. After all, he is always mixed in the world of the repairer. Every day, he uses the magic body and the black magic. If he is perceived by a person with high vision, it will be a big problem!

Good spirituality, how safe! As for the law, it is not a problem. They have a lot of laws to search for, and they are not good enough. They rush to the demon and stalk, and they can always get one.

Feeling the rich spiritual power in the body, it is only a line away from Jindan, and the feeling of ethereal spirit born by it makes him deeply intoxicated.

Think about the power of the moment, he thinks that the three forces are even better.

However, with the power of God, he has another kind of bodyguard stunt.

Who would be more savvy?

Not to mention the magic!

Zuo Mo is like a spar falling from the sky, fainting, dizzy.

I was intoxicated for a while, and left to re-open into cultivation. The transformation between Sanli and Divine Power must be thoroughly cooked, this is a killer, a trick!

Practice and practice, he suddenly pondered a problem.

The divine power transforms the three forces, and the three forces obtained are all very balanced. In this case, can you cultivate spiritual power by practicing the magic body?

This bold idea jumped out of his mind and he immediately got a boost.

If that's okay... that's really...

Make a big profit!

Between the three forces, each system is formed, and the barriers are strict. There are many reasons for the formation of the spiritual short board of Zuo Mo. For example, Pu Yao and Wei hope that Zuo Mo will practice the magic and the magic body, but the most important thing is that Zuo Mo’s talent for spiritual power is far less than that of him. The talent of the body magic.

On the contrary, Wei Sheng is a genius who cultivates spiritual power.

Three forces can be merged into divine power, and the divine power of fusion can re-convert the three forces evenly.

Doesn't that mean that Zuo Mo does not have any cultivation shortcomings?

Zuo Mo tried it immediately, and sure enough, his idea was completely achievable! But soon, he calmed down, and this has both advantages and disadvantages.

Although he does not practice shortcomings today, no matter which force he wants to achieve the same level of progress as others, he needs to cultivate three times as much as others.

This is really a small amount of cultivation!

Zuo Mo’s heart is full of fighting spirit, and he is not intimidated by the three times of cultivation time. I fantasize that I will go hand in hand with the three forces and step on the enemy one by one. The left Mo is very hot and can't wait to start practicing immediately.

However, he also restored a bit of reason, cultivation is a long-term life, but there is a huge treasure waiting for himself.

For Zuo Mo, satisfaction is a very easy and ten difficult thing.

He decided to take a look at the Temple of the Sun.

Sitting on the ground, he entered the state of cultivation until the state of the whole body returned to the optimal level, and he stood up again.

Facing the stone wall, the three forces in the body merged into divine power, and the brain slammed, as if the root string was moving in his ear, and the strange "virtual cover" returned to him.

The stone wall, which was originally empty, was filled with many eccentric characters.

No one knows the left.

But it doesn't matter, he straightens his arm and puts his palm on the stone wall.

The golden plaque on the stone wall suddenly illuminates, and the dark and deep stone walls become transparent at a speed visible to the naked eye. Left did not hesitate to walk inside.

When Zuo Mo passed through the transparent stone wall, the stone wall returned to its appearance.

Zuo Mo, who passed through the stone wall, was shocked by the sight in front of him.

He was in a tunnel made of stone. The ramp is very large, about six or seven feet wide, and the height is even more amazing, about twenty feet high. On the stone walls on both sides, beautiful reliefs can be seen everywhere. Even after tens of thousands of years, these reliefs still remain quite intact. Among the reliefs, the most common one is the sun relief.

These sun reliefs radiate warmth and brighten the passages as white.

The huge slate is also weathered in many places due to the passage of time.

But what attracted the most attention was the two sides of the passage, standing with several armored warriors. These warriors are covered in heavy armor all over the body. Not far away, there are many broken armor scattered, and some bones can be seen next to the armor.

These warriors should be the guards who used to guard the Temple of the Sun. Those warriors who are still standing, this is the posture before they die.

Zuo Mo did not worry about these guys. For tens of thousands of years, he could not die any more.

Sure enough, when Zuo Mo walked past these armored warriors, they did not move.

Some of them painfully glanced at the broken nails scattered on the ground. These residual nails are not known to be refining them. Although they have been partially weathered for tens of thousands of years, they can still be preserved intact.

This is not the best!

However, Zuo Mo did not remember the embarrassment of Qinglin’s eldest brother.

The passage is quiet and there is no sound. Rao is left to be bold and somewhat guilty. I regretted it in my heart, and I should bring a few people together.

Suddenly there was a bang.

Left Mo was scared and quickly turned around, only to find that a piece of relief on the stone wall fell off, squatting on the ground, splashing a pile of dust.

The left side of the false alarm, quickly packed up his mood and daringly headed for the depths of the temple.

His current position is in the Qingmu secret, but Qinglin’s squatting, no one in the Aoki secret area, will stop running. But this does not mean that he is very safe. Every slate and every embossing here may be a trap.

In the mind of Zuo Mo, he remembered the picture that Qing Lin gave him. The dense mark on it made Zuo Mo scalp numb. There are many large and small secrets in the temple. If you accidentally fall into it, you may lose it all your life and eventually die out with the demise of the temple.

Zuo Mo played a twelve-point spirit.

The channel is like a maze. If it is not a picture, Zuo Mo is afraid that it is not so easy.

Zuo Mo stopped and was in front of him a lake.

The endless water surface is as calm as a mirror, and the distant peaks are faintly visible. There are countless large and small bubbles floating on the lake surface, and the mist is misty. These colorful bubbles are fascinating in the sun and beautiful.

Zuo Mo took a breath of cold air and his face was dignified.

This is the "watertight environment"!

A very dangerous secret! The guardian of the water is a woman named Tu, who used to be a princess at the bottom of the water. But time is too long, her mind has been lost, become a monster that only knows how to kill.

These seemingly beautiful bubbles are dangerous. Every bubble is a watertight environment, and if it is caught in it, it can no longer escape the palm of the hand.

Moreover, Qing Lin told Fan Mo quite frankly that even he was not an opponent. Although everyone's divine power is dying out, it is still very strong.

Hard fight is definitely no chance!

I carefully remembered every sentence of Qinglin’s elder brother and determined that there was nothing missing. Zuo Mo only raised his footsteps.

Stepping on the lake, every step, 涟漪 slowly spread. On the lake, suddenly a light breeze was born, and the colorful bubbles floated toward the left with the light wind.

Seeing that the bubbles are getting tighter, Zuo Mo’s body is getting more and more nervous.

At this moment, suddenly there was a heat flow in the body, and the sun crystal seeds suddenly flew from his body to the top of his head, shining like a soft golden glow. This layer of light is like a golden mask, enveloping the left.

The colorful bubbles seemed to be very afraid of golden light, and they ran away.

Zuo Mo was relieved.

Qing Lin told him that the sun seed in his body is the key to his ability to enter the temple.

With the protection of the sun seeds, Zuo Mo is safely passing through the watertight environment. He did not encounter the coating, probably painted to feel the breath of the sun, far away.

Although they have lost their minds, the prohibition in the body still exists, and they are born with fear of the sun.

The sun seed is the real sun. Although it is not formed, it has the purest sun. Moreover, Qinglin used the power of the entire temple to open the seal of the sun seed crystal. Although there is only one trace, the most pure sun smell is still like the stars in the night, dazzling.

Walking through the waters, I came to the altar.

The altar of the Temple of the Sun is extremely large. It is shaped like the sun. It is golden like gold. It is three feet wide and eighteen steps long. It grows five miles from the altar and forms an eighteenth. Road sun flame pattern.

At the center of the altar, a red flame ignited quietly.

Zuo Mo climbed to the altar, and the lines under his feet were densely covered, which he could not understand. Perhaps it is not the formation of the law. In that era, there was no way to say it. It is hard to say very well.

His gaze fell on the red flame in the center of the altar.

This flame is not the size of a finger, it is red as blood, and it is faint.

At this moment, suddenly the sun crystal seeds on the top of the head trembled, and a golden light shined directly from the sun crystal on the red flame in the center of the altar.

The red flame hung up to a person high.

boom!

An invisible wave, centered on the flame, spreads in the temple.

The lines on the ground on the altar are illuminated one after another, and the light of red light flows into the ground, as if blood was poured into it.

Zuo Mo only felt his brain slammed.

The ancient bleak horns, the screams of the heavenly beasts, the faint sounds of the sky sun, and the shadows of the gods...

Like the running water, he slipped through the depths of his heart, and he lost his heart.

The sun above the Temple of the Sun suddenly bursts into countless red flames, entwined with a dark golden sun!

There was a loud rumbling sound from the ground, as if there were monsters in the depths of the ground.

The defenders who were standing near the Temple of the Sun had their mouths open, and their eyes seemed to stick to each other and could not be removed from the Temple of the Sun.

The sun temple, which was originally only a corner, was pulled up in an inch.

It seems that there is an invisible big hand, holding it hard and pulling it up a little bit.

The sea of ​​clouds is tumbling, golden light!

After a thousand years of dust, the once first tribal shrine, slowly rising under the gaze of everyone, reveals its full picture little by little.

The passage of tens of thousands of years is enough to turn the sea into a mulberry field, enough to make immortality fly ash!

The heroes who swept the world in the past, now only the last breath, just like the old man who was late for illness.

However, Yinghao is a hero, even if it is the last breath, but still with the momentum of the world!

In the bang of the bang, the temple of the sun rises in the air, and the dazzling golden mans like a sword pierces the sky, and the clouds rise like waves.

The Temple of the Sun, which has disappeared for tens of thousands of years, is proud of the power of ancient times tens of thousands of years ago.

Eighteen golden pillars, on each giant pillar, stands a golden u. Jin Wu did not know whether it was a dead object or a living thing. They stood silently at the top of the pillar and looked down at the people below.

The giant pillar is cast like gold. It is carved with flowers and grass, different beasts and the sun. The eighteen gold pillars are arranged in a staggered arrangement. Between the giant pillars, the light and shadow changes, and the layers of light curtains can only faintly see the palace corridor inside.

The light curtain is like a yarn, which separates the temple from the outside world.

The hills around the temple are dyed golden by golden light, just like a golden mountain.

Shen Chang, Li Wei, who was stunned and rushed out, had a very strange face. They couldn’t believe the temple. In the eyes of Li Wei, the first time there was a flustered look.

Is it necessary to open the temple...how is it possible...

How can the **** of the head be lost?

Isn't there still a temple for two days to open?

In the place not far from them, the middle-aged man’s face was a bit blue.

Impossible... How could the temple open in advance?

By his side, the mask assassin was standing still.

At this time, suddenly, the eyes of the golden hollow in the top of the pillar suddenly raised two red flames. Like a stone-like gold, twisting the body, smashing, gravel constantly falling from them.

They are alive!